Gongzi Xin looked down.
This 200,000 strong army seemed to have the advantage in numbers, but their strength was very weak.
His personal strength was only slightly higher than ordinary martial artists.
In fact, a Human Celestial in the Transcendence Realm would be enough to wipe them out.
Gongzi Xin had overestimated the Duan Clan of Dali.
However, this was only normal.
Dali Duan could not compare with the three kings with different surnames. They had money and food.
However…
The three kings of different surnames did not dare to rebel and declare themselves emperors!
It was unknown who gave the Dali Duan Clan the confidence to rebel and claim the throne.
They were all soldiers who had never seen blood, so how could they be considered elites?
Gongzi Xin only took a glance and didn't take it to heart.
They're just rats.
Master Ku Rong said coldly,""Nineteenth Prince, you are really impressive. How dare you trespass into my Heavenly Dragon Temple?”
"Are you really not afraid of death?"
Gongzi Xin's gaze was deep, and his tone was as calm as ever."Today, the one who will die will not be me!"
Master Ku Rong didn't waste any more time and directly chose to challenge him.""Let's make our move. The overall situation has yet to be decided. It's still unknown who will win!”
Gongzi Xin flicked his sleeves." I'll give you a chance to become bricks of the city. The road is down there. Anyone who wants to leave can leave!"”
"No one can stop you!”
This was for the 200,000 people.
Master Ku Rong was a late-stage martial grandmaster.
With Gongzi Xin's current strength, it would only take him a single sword strike to defeat anyone below the Deva Realm.
The only threat to Gongzi Xin was the Worldly Immortal.
Gongzi Xin was stating the truth.
But to them.
This was blatant contempt and humiliation.
With an army of 200,000 and countless monks in the temple, how could they lose?
"I won't become a brick!" Master Ku Rong sneered.”
Gongzi Xin said the most terrifying words in the calmest tone.
"The Duan Clan of Dali has been exterminated. I'm not talking about you!”
"It's these soldiers."
"You only have one chance.”
Master Ku Rong frowned slightly. This was too arrogant.
However, none of the 200,000 soldiers retreated.
He even felt that Gongzi Xin was joking.
There were only a few people in the sky.
The king of the east, the king of the east.
Including Gongzi Xin himself, there were only five people.
Moreover, he had experienced a bloody battle in Dali City. How could he have much zhenqi left?
They had more than 200,000 yuan on their side!
Gongzi Xin didn't give him too many chances, and he didn't even make any unnecessary moves.
The clothes on Gongzi Xin's body fluttered even though there was no wind. The invisible sword Qi in his body broke out and surrounded his body, forming sword lights.
He was about to make a move.
Gongzi Xin's gaze was sharp as he said indifferently,""If the heavens didn't give birth to me, Zhao Xin, the sword path would last forever!”
"Today!"
"I have come to invite you all to die. Remember to say my name when you are reincarnated, and you will be exempted from the toll!”
Master Ku Rong frowned and shouted,""Gather the momentum of the army and kill the son of Great Qin!”
"Yes!"
The 200,000 soldiers released their Genuine Qi, and their bodies emitted a murderous aura. They gathered in the air and formed the image of a 1,000-meter-long elephant.
A person's strength was limited.
But a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand, a hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, the combined strength of these people was enough to form a huge monster.
This was the power of a military formation.
This was the strength of an army.
But it was still the same sentence.
They were only slightly stronger than ordinary martial artists.
Even if the 100,000 elites of East County came, they would be easily eliminated.
Gongzi Xin drew his sword and killed him.
A dazzling sword light slashed out and cut off the elephant form in front of them. It was so fast that no one could react in time.
The shattering of the Dharma Idol brought them a huge backlash. Just as they felt pain, they were pressed down by the pressure of the sword in front of them, making it difficult for them to breathe.
Their faces were pale.
Everyone could clearly feel their hearts stop beating.
Gongzi Xin held his sword with both hands.
With the double support of the Genuine Qi and the invisible sword Qi, a thick sword Qi that was a hundred meters long condensed outside the Qin Shi Huang sword.
Within the sword qi.
It carried the awe-inspiring righteousness of the scholarly faction.
The clouds were already in chaos.
The 200,000 soldiers felt like they had fallen into an ice cave, and their bodies trembled slightly.
Especially when he saw the sword qi.
They all knew the word 'fear'.
Their pupils trembled.
They were already regretting it.
Some people even wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, but they couldn't open their mouths because of fear.
Young Master Xin knew what they meant, but he didn't intend to stop.
He swung his sword down.
A vast sword light descended.
The sword qi continued to approach the 200,000 people.
The massacre began.
The 200,000 rebel soldiers were like watermelons that were being cut, making a popping sound.
"Puchi!"
"Puff!"
"Puchi!"
The earth shook and the mountains shook. Bones and flesh flew everywhere.
The armor on their bodies could not withstand the sword qi.
The white sword light enveloped the world and devoured everything.
Very quickly.
His voice became softer.
The world fell silent.
It was over.
Everything was over.
The scene in front of him was similar to how the emperor of Great Zhou, Ji Fa, destroyed Di Xin.
The wreckage was everywhere.
A huge ravine appeared in front of him.
This ravine ran through the entire Heavenly Dragon Temple and was a hundred meters deep. Sword Qi seeped out. If one was a sword practitioner, they might be able to comprehend something from this sword Qi.
As for…
The 200,000 strong army had disappeared.
He did not see a single living person.
They fell into the abyss, or were killed by the sword qi, or were trampled to death by their companions in fear.
200,000 people, none survived.
In midair.
Master Ku Rong stopped in the air with a pale face. One of his arms had disappeared, but there were still traces of sword Qi. Blood flowed down and fell to the ground. The rain fell into the river, but there was no ripple.
His eyes were filled with deep fear.
How could this person be so strong?
If he had not dodged in time, he would have died under this sword.
Was this the Prince of Great Qin?
Was this the confidence that Young Master Xin and the others had?
Master Ku Rong turned around and knelt in the direction of the Heavenly Dragon Temple.""Our descendants are unfilial and are powerless to reverse the situation. Old Ancestor, please help protect the foundation of our Dali Duan Clan!”
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